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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Monday, October 9, 2006

And I wanna believe you,
When you tell me that it'll be ok -
Yeah I try to believe you,
But I don't.

Give me a little time,
Leave me alone for a little while,
Maybe it's not too late -
not today, today, today, today, today.


I'm feeling very very tired right now. There's so many chapters to study for Econs! So many that I don't know where to start. Hmmmm.

Studies aside, I feel confused all over again. But it's for a different reason this time. This time it's the 'cookie dough' thing that I'm facing. I don't know. Maybe it'll get better soon. Hopefully.

I reallyyy want to go to the beach. I really really want to blade then find a quiet spot to clear my mind.

And I know, I'm not ready. Maybe tomorrow.

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